The OWK Had A Good Run

That's all folks!

The tower of the OWK at Černá with a leaning cross, suggesting better days are in the past.

As a guy, born around the time the first man landed on the moon, maintaining a blog suitable for all ages is becoming more and more difficult. Good luck explaining to millennials what a rotary phone is or a compass. Don't look at your phone kids, it can't help you.

Let's hope kinky millennials know what the Other World Kingdom (OWK) is. For femdom's sake, just ignore the irony of that name. The OWK was a compound where people could live the femdom lifestyle. At a price. The femdom kingdom was founded shortly after the fall of the Berlin Wall and coincides with the rise of the internet. Lucky OWK, for it allowed the realm to make some money on the side by hawking images and video clips during those cold winter months when everyone retreated to Prague and every other fun-sun-filled places in the world.

The OWK has never been for everyone. Apart from my lifelong dream of building my own chain of BDSM hotels, the idea of sleeping in the stables, far away from my Love and mistress is the opposite of anything remotely connected to meaningful femdom. It's not about my quarters, I can sleep almost anywhere. She knows. It's being without her that matters. What else is the point?

The OWK had a good run for almost two decades, then it folded. To this day, the end of the first modern femtopia is an enigma. If you think a bit longer, everything about it is shrouded in mystery. Why does queen Patricia the First never show her faces in the pictures?

As a numbers guy to me the verdict is simple, the business case didn't add up and the compound ran out of money. Apart from Dutch, everybody seems to know who "they" are.

The trouble with the OWK continues in part two: Will Someone Please Think About The Sisterhood. Or what happened to the OWK? 

Why not first have a look at our Black Friday special.